"The one who kills you!"

As the sound rang out, Luo Qingtong's figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

The pair of blood-colored eyes that were filled with countless cold evil spirits stared at the direction he was in cold.

"Tongtong?!"

The voices of Empress Dowager Yan Xi and Mr. Luo almost rang at the same time.

The latter's face was surprised and his breath was weak.

Mr. Luo broke the bones of his legs now, and before he could even break the others.

He looked at Luo Qingtong who appeared in the air, and the light in his tiger eyes, which was both relieved and happy.

The granddaughter is back, Da Chu is fine, and Yan Xi is fine.

As soon as Empress Dowager Yan Xi was free, she immediately rushed to Mr. Luo and looked at the man's legs that were almost soft as flesh, sobbing that she couldn't help herself.

At this moment, she heard Luo Qingtong's voice and immediately raised her head in disbelief, with a look of shock and surprise.

Is Tongtong the person who came?

It turned out to be Tongtong? His granddaughter?

Thinking of the sword that just now cut through the attack of Marshal Da Yong's shackles his breath, Empress Dowager Yan Xi was surprised and happy, and could hardly believe his eyes.

"Grandma, take grandpa down to rest first."

Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

Her bloody eyes swept over Mr. Luo, and instantly discovered the tragic shattering in his legs. The cold light in his eyes suddenly became even more cold.

"good!"

Empress Dowager Yan Xi quickly calmed down.

She looked at Luo Qingtong, who was confronting the Marshal of Dayong, and said nothing, and decisively took Old Master Luo to retreat from the city wall.

Nothing else, at this time, if they leave, it will not become Luo Qingtong's concern and burden, which is the best help to her!

"Hmph! Are you Luo Qingtong?"

The Marshal Dayong looked at Luo Qingtong with a cold expression.

Although he felt that the other party's outfit and momentum inexplicably made him feel strange and palpitations, he did not take it to his heart.

Even Luo Qingtong's attack that had just been slashed through his breath, he didn't take it seriously.

But I don’t know what kind of attack was used by a side sect!

Plus I'm not prepared!

However, it is easy to take tricks at one time, but it is a waste of time to take tricks at the right time!

The opponent's talent and strength are indeed good, but in front of him, you can capture it with just a few moves!

The Marshal of Dayong looked at the fluctuations of the holy realm aura around Luo Qingtong, and thought with disdain.

"Okay, okay!"

He sneered and said, "It's really a matter of searching for everything, and it's easy to get it!"

"Luo Qingtong, Her Majesty the Queen is asking you to pay your life for everyone in our Da Yong royal family!"

"Since you are here, then go back with me obediently!"

"Are you leaving by yourself, or will I take you away after I crippled you?" He looked at Luo Qingtong with a cold expression, his gaze was beyond words.

It seemed as if the words he said were already a rare gift for Luo Qingtong.

"Oh."

Luo Qingtong looked at the arrogant look on his face and suddenly chuckled.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the blood inside was rippling, just like the blood-colored nectar in the boundless hell, which was extremely beautiful and extremely dangerous and terrifying.

"Two conditions are really preferential!"

Luo Qingtong's face was faint.

"It's a pity that I can't choose either!"

"I choose...the third item - after killing you, take your body back together!"
Chapter completed!